On that rainy day, social fear illustrator Su Wan got lost and ran into the arms of a strange man. The drawings were scattered on the floor, and she squatted on the ground to pick them up with red eyes. The man bent down to help her pick up the last one, put the black umbrella into her hand, and walked away in the rain.
Later, she found out that he was Lu Shiyan, the president of Lu Technology - the cold and cold iceberg who spared his words at meetings, sent no more than five words on WeChat, and signed a billion-dollar contract without blinking an eye.
But it's this iceberg——
He remembered all her preferences and put the strawberry cake she casually said she wanted to eat on the dining table.
In the middle of the night, she had nightmares and called him crying. He hung up on the cross-country meeting and rushed home in ten minutes.
The male designer of her partner was attentive to her, but he replaced her the next day on the grounds of "insufficient professionalism."
He was cold to the whole world, but extremely gentle to her.
